Roxanne's POV: I was woken up by the sound of the door closing carelessly. I quickly sat upright, my eyes blurry, and blinked a few times. Once my vision cleared, I looked at the window. The curtains were wide open, revealing the nighttime darkness of the room with the lights turned off. I sadly looked at my empty bedside, then lay down, ignoring the fact that I was completely naked. I knew he wouldn't be next to me, but deep down in my heart, I wished he could be. Just the thought of him being away from me made my heart ache. After he had sunk his fangs into my skin for a second time, everything escalated quickly. His hands were on my body, and this time he lifted me up without a word and took me to the bedroom. There, he took off my boxers, touching me the same way he had done back in the living room. But unlike then, he took everything slowly and much more gently, as if he was exploring something so precious and interesting to him. As he drank from me, all I could do was enco

Roxanne's POV: I was pacing back and forth outside the bathroom, waiting for my mate to come out. A few minutes had passed, and he still hadn't emerged. When the door finally opened and he stepped out with Thelma behind him, I sighed in relief She looked at me for a moment, then gave a low bow, shocking me. When she had barged into the bathroom to save Bianca, my wolf took over and easily knocked her out. At that moment, we were both furious and wanted to kill her. However, the thought of our mate hating us made us decide to let her be. "Thank you very much. Master Garren explained how you saved my life from Lady Bianca," she said, as I instantly looked at my mate, who simply nodded. "It was the least I could do," I answered softly. "Now, Thelma, you know what to do. Make sure she is cleaned up and taken back to her place. If she remembers how you showed disrespect to her, she won't let you live," he ordered. "Yes, master," she answered, then went back into the bathroom. Garr

Neo's POV: I was very nervous as the pack came into view. For hours we had been driving and we were all preparing ourselves for anything that would come our way. Calling the Alpha of the pack was a good idea, but if we did he wouldn't have accepted to see us. That's why we had decided to go in without informing him and that was a risk we were all taking. Trespassing or stepping on the grounds of another Alpha's territory meant either war or death but we really wanted his help. When we crossed the pack's border I noticed a few warriors hiding in the bushes on each side. They were definitely waiting for their Alpha's orders. "Oh wow," Toni whispered beside me when the pack house came into view. "It's magnificent isn't It?" Lee asked at the back seat "For a pack house it definitely is," Whiteny who sat next to Lee responded. Since our discussion back at Felix's house, we had no time to waste so we packed a few things that we would need and got into our cars then started off. The

Damon's POV: I had been staring coldly at Ian's Beta for over an hour without saying a word, contemplating ways to kill him without interference. The room was silent, as everyone could feel the tension. I wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the bastard for blinding my incredible mate in the past. Sherry sat in a chair in my office, still wearing her blindfold to conceal her ability to see from Ian and his friends. Originally, my plan was to escort her to our bedroom and have the twins look after her, but she became stubborn and insisted on accompanying me. When I refused, her wolf growled angrily as a warning, so I allowed her to stand next to me in my office. After all, she was my Luna and mate. "Alpha Damon, please stop glaring at my Beta. It's been hours, and he's feeling uncomfortable and intimidated by you," Ian said seriously. If he truly felt that way, then it was good. I wanted him to be so intimidated that he would die. "Neo, don't you have something to say to

Garren's POV: "And off we go," I said softly after I had opened the door for Roxanne. She hesitated for a second before getting out. Her gaze was fixed on my mansion, as expected, and that made me smirk. The huge mansion ahead of us wasn't a typical mansion that everyone liked at first glance. First of all, it was painted black, and secondly, the door handle had a skeleton design. With her werewolf abilities, she was able to see the place clearly despite it being very late at night. The idea to paint it that way and in that color came from an interior designer and architecture friend I rarely associated with. He was so in love with dark colors, and I didn't mind at all because the place was rarely used, so why not make it weird? Also, there was something that a few supernatural beings knew about me which left them shocked, but with time, they got used to it. As much as I enjoyed classical music and formal wear, there were rare times when I was overwhelmed by emotions and turned t